Infinite Heroes Seat

　　 "Uh-" Mo Wen was stunned. He didn't expect Anna to say that. In all fairness, Motaya is a little beauty, although it is not as good as Lilian, but it is not as good. If it hadn't been for Lilian to look too **** herself along the way, he might also look for opportunities to start.

　　 It's a pity that Motaya spoke before he could say anything, "Anna!" Her eyes were a little red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

　　 "Okay, okay," Anna curled her lips, "It's just a joke."

She looked at Mo Wen, "It was just a joke. We really want to buy this fist sword, but we don’t have enough money now. How do you think I can use this ancient book to pay off debt? Although I don’t know what magic is on it. , But books with magical powers are rare."

　　 Anna handed an old dilapidated book to Mo Wen, "We found this by accident in the rocky wilderness."

　　 Mowen looked around, and then his eyes narrowed.

　　 "It's a very good book, the value seems to be higher than that of the sword, so let's choose another piece of equipment besides this sword." Mo Wen put the ancient book away and said.

　　 "No need! This fist sword is enough!" Motaya was anxious, picked up the fist sword, and took Anna away without waiting for Mo Wen to say anything.

　　 Looking at the two going away, Mo Wen sighed lightly, saying that the deal just now was really a pity, if only they were serious.

　　 On the other side, far away from Mo Wen’s booth, Motaya complained to Anna: “Anna, how could you just make that kind of joke with Modi, what if he takes it seriously?”

　　 Anna said nonchalantly, "That's not better. Anyway, you have already liked him. Isn't this just an opportunity?"

　　 "You, what did you say?" Motaya stammered a little.

　　 Looking at her blushing face, Anna sighed. The indifferent girl was actually very weak in her heart.

　　 "Fool, the gap between us and him is getting farther and farther. If you don't seize the opportunity, it will be really late."

Motaya's face darkened, and he gently stroked the fist sword, "I know," her voice was a bit bitter, "but he already has Lilian next to him. In terms of strength and appearance, what else do I have? It's comparable to others, so what can you do if you don't give up?"

　　 Looking at Motaya's sad look, Anna felt a little distressed. As the time spent with each other gradually increased, she truly fell in love with this little girl. This was the first time she became interested in things other than magic.

　　 "Now, Motaya, how about we try our luck in that place? Maybe there will be something to gain?"

　　Motaya was taken aback, "Anna, didn't you say that there is probably a trap?"

　　 "Yes, the trap is very likely, but there will definitely be treasures there. This is our only chance." Anna looked at Motaya quietly.

　　 Motaya lowered his head, rubbed the fist sword repeatedly, and finally showed a firm look.

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　　The black wasteland is a dark land at a glance. The earth seems to have lost its vitality. From time to time, several blood eagles like crows swoop across the sky, adding a bit of desolation to the depressing environment.

　　 A huge white tower, half of the tower collapsed, and the white walls still have dark scorch marks. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time, with layers of green vines surrounding it.

　　 "Modi, will we really gain something when we come here?" Lilian asked, looking at the Forgotten Tower that had become a ruin.

"...So it was intentional to find the Countess, the woman who had wanted to use the blood of a virgin to rejuvenate and was buried alive... and her castle quickly collapsed into ruins under various brutal behaviors. A few people walked away. The high towers of, erected on the wilderness forgotten by the gods, are like some kind of evil monument. The countess’s wealth is believed to be divided by the clergy, although some wealth is still not found, it is still buried beside the decaying skeletons, these He was the only silent witness who witnessed the inhumane behavior in the castle."

　　 flipping through an ancient book, Mo Wen whispered these words.

"Although I don’t know if it was recorded by someone, or the power contained in the book itself, it does show that there is a leader here who can draw the attention of Diablo, and I’ve asked Akara before I came here, those clergymen at the time. The Countess was not found. She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. There have been rumors that she was just under the tower and never left."

　　 "Well, this may be true." Lilian drew the javelin and threw it out abruptly. The two dark night clans fell over, they just ran out of the ruins.

　　 "At least there are hell's offspring here."

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　　 cleared a few eyesless monsters, and the two entered the Forgotten Tower and searched.

It is a spacious hall. From this area, you can still vaguely feel the prosperity here. It is a pity that the inside of the tower looks more desolate than the outside. All the items are either half burned by the fire or rotten. . The severely damaged armor fell to the ground, half of the mural was covered with dust, and it was almost impossible to see the original appearance. The handrail leading upstairs had been broken into several pieces~www.wuxiamtl.com~Mo Wen and Lily Ann began to search the rooms one by one. Shouldn't it be said that they were the residence of the Countess Zeng? There are already half of the rooms in the Forgotten Tower. After a long time, the two people searched all the rooms.

　　 Lilian looked at Mo Wen and shook her head. She didn't find any mechanism.

"That's it?" Mo Wen lowered his head and began to ponder. In the game, he could find a downward passage directly and then go straight to the house of the Countess, but it was obviously impossible here. Drag it out and burn it to ashes.

　　 "Damn it, where is that passage?" Mo Wen cursed in a low voice.

As if to respond to his words, the ancient book he was flipping through suddenly turned on its own, and stopped on a pair of illustrations,-that was a very beautiful woman, dressed in great costumes, and exuding an elegant temperament. , The look is also extremely arrogant.

　　The pages of the ancient book suddenly emitted a faint light, directly shining on a mural in the hall.

It was a scorched mural that had been covered by layers of dust, about one person tall. As the bright light shone, the entire mural began to emit a faint light, and the dust on it fell off, and the whole picture seemed to be covered. It became clear as if one side was cleaned. It was also a figure painting. A beautiful woman with flowers in her hand, dressed in fancy dress, seemed to be admiring her beauty in the mirror.

　　 The light was getting brighter and brighter, and there was a clicking sound, and the mural was opened from one side, revealing a dark downward passage.